The sun shines for everyone
Is that right?
Children who wanna know
Why your pockets are full of stones
The blisters on your soul
Make you suffer when you walk alone
The wind blows for everyone
Is that right?
Brothers you wanna know
Why these castles are made of bones
Touch them I want you to feel them
And remember soon you'll be higher
Trust them I want you to love them
And remember soon you'll be higher